Diabolic - The Four Horsemen lyrics

[Verse 1: DSEIZE] I'm the vicious fire from the zippolighter, words can't get extinguished My rhymes is flamboyant like a grip of Psilocybin Eyes is red like the highest zombie from the living dead When I'm walking on the streets I'm falling in the fence I'm wrecked and broke, hustling for living, no job I'm feeling tense after ten grams of coke, shivering Driving on the sidewalk, my mind is above the clouds Knocking on the heaven's gate but God told me to keep out Evil thoughts inside my brain, I'm carving after answers Inside my veins, no trace, I'm monstrous when I rage The Four Horsemen is so loud it's hard to ignore But with four pencils we eat beats and transform Our papers to high quality stencil, I'm Satan's disciple Breaking your idols like I'm spraying a rifle Raising my vitals, insane when I'm laying the vocals Taking the haters' souls and we are slaying it global [Hook x2: STaTiiX & MC Infliction] Step up in the chamber, bringing mad flavor Finger bone pens leaking blood up on the paper Four horsemen with an appetite for danger Hell be the comfort zone, no we're not strangers [Verse 2: MC Infliction] Landed on this planet, bandit, plan is: cause damage Hysterically laughing, watching your family frantically panic Spazmatic bad habits, rabid bash ba*tards Swaggots like Frogger, I just crash um into traffic I'm that sick on dat piff, devilish wordsmith I'm scribblin' sermons that the peasants'll worship Four Horsemen, reign of terror down-pourin' You'll feel it in every orifice, style is an orphan But I'm born to be king, 13th blood courses Soar to orbit with the forces of a million horses Shape-morphin' monster, clobber silly Porsches You emcees will never leave off of your mama's porches Bring war like storage, rhymes paint portraits You can't ignore us, the young Chuck Norris It's been a dark year for hip-hop but now we got torches Prophecy fulfilled, you ain't f**in' with the Horsemen! [Hook x2] [Verse 3: STaTiiX] I'm a fire-spittin' dragon with the rhyme and rhythm patterns I will climb inside your mind and occupy that hidden labyrinth The pin-pullin' pessimist perfectin' this penmanship Heaven sent me to present this generation with an exodus Questin' for the vested knowledge like a Methodist I'm coming through your screen, mother-eff an exorcist I'm possessing this microphone, fight to free the people Up under the Fed's skin like a hypodermic needle The Four Horsemen, we serve a higher function Riding blunted with a mic tryna cause some wide destruction I'm not reluctant, my mind is f**ed, plus There's live mines wired to my nuts, you won't survive what I am bustin' You bouta find the fury and the spite, on the mic It's like we're born-again centurions, except I'd rather serve A spliff of green than the Byzantines, you ain't f**in' with The k**a team, wack emcees please step to the guillotine [Hook x2] [Verse 4: Diabolic] It appears God didn't engineer us the same I do the right thing with the left hemisphere of my brain It's hell on Earth, heaven's fearing the flames Got us burning weed and chugging Everclear for the pain, see I been raising hell since Satan fell from heaven Locking sh** down like Rick Ross doing cell inspections Been a nutcase since I first felt aggression Telling reverends lies while I blaze L's confessin' Not to mention I do what others won't endorse But when the hope was lost I returned to hold the fort As a show of force I swing harder than George Foreman We're Four Horsemen to back me up versus your squadron Marchin' towards all y'all apartment doors To paint a bloody masterpiece in this art of war So what's beef? beef is me turning the tide Spittin' fire, watching y'all burning alive [Hook x2]